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The silent snowy night was empty, but in the hut under the snowy night, there was a thin figure moving and rolling, and when he was excited, not only his feet were like a fish in water, but even the sweat on his body was like rain, but Yang Mengsuo couldn't hold the pores of his body, and gradually returned to the three-body standing skills.

Yue Feng has been gone for more than half a month, but Yang Meng still doesn't dare to go to the forest to practice boxing anymore, he is afraid that he will really meet the mother-in-law of the Wang family, and it will be against the righteousness of the martial arts to delay or report to the official, so he simply hides in the room alone to practice boxing, but it is also very clean.

However, Na Pingsi will still harass from time to time, although he did not do anything with Yang Meng, but he instructed the shopkeeper of Fang Da to let Yang Meng move out, and deliberately arranged a small room with a separate courtyard for Yang Meng, in order to create the illusion of Yang Meng living alone, so as to lure the woman to take the bait, who knew that this seemingly boring trick really had an effect.

Listening to the trembling on the window paper, Yang Meng's heart sank to the bottom, if he told the mother-in-law in the room like this, I am afraid that in two days, someone will come to lock him, but if he doesn't say it, how long can he delay?

A big horse with a family and a business, can he really let go of his subordinates and not run away, and come to his stupid boy's house to hide from the disaster and stay?

"Silly second brother, don't panic, the four dark piles outside are asleep, sister dares to come to disturb, today is a disaster, I want to ask my brother to help, if you are embarrassed, cough twice, sister will turn around and go back without resentment......"

Low and familiar pungent, sounding a little lacking in qi, Yang Meng hesitated slightly, but still gritted his teeth and gently opened the window: "The traces outside can be dealt with?" The last time my brother was stupid, he repaid his sister-in-law's guidance......"

In the silence of the night, Yang Meng gradually saw the fair and delicate face of his mother-in-law, and his heart trembled slightly.

I saw that the woman's face was extremely pale and wilted, and the corners of her mouth were still oozing blood, but this woman was obviously also a ruthless character, and the snow-white cotton jacket in her hand moved from time to time, constantly sucking the blood into the torn cuffs, which had been dyed dark red cotton.

"It's a big game......"

Looking at the sad look of hope on the mother-in-law's face, Yang Meng turned sideways and jumped in silently by her, but at the moment of landing, the mother-in-law's legs fell forward suddenly, and Yang Meng could only hurriedly reach out to help her up.

"Close the window first, brother, does this have a secret wound medicine from the martial arts?"

The mother-in-law reluctantly said a few words, and the whole person was piled up on Yang Meng's body like mud.

"This body is so hot......"

Yang Meng's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew the hand that was placed on his mother-in-law's forehead, and gently picked her up and put her on the hot kang head with some embarrassment, and then took out a small porcelain bottle with blue broken patterns from his arms, and preciously poured out a black pill the size of a peanut from it.

The wings of her nose twitched slightly, and the mother-in-law of the Wang family smiled with difficulty: "The old pill that is more than ten years old, my brother is really a disciple of Xingyi who has obtained the true inheritance, but it's a pity that the Northeast doesn't like to drink old rice wine......"

Yang Meng rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "My sister, don't be silent, my master told me about the use of this medicine......"

As he spoke, he saw Yang Meng hunching his waist again, taking out a shiny little yellow gourd from under the clothes cabinet of Kang Xiao, and pouring out half a bowl of rice wine base in the small bowl, then pinched off half of the old pill and threw it into the amber wine.

Swallowing half of the pill that Yang Meng stuffed into her mouth, the mother-in-law wanted to speak a little and stopped, but seeing Yang Meng shaking the small bowl to dissolve the pill with an expressionless face, she could only put her hand on the neckline shyly, but the injury on her body was too serious, and she couldn't even unbutton the padded jacket in one breath.

Yang Meng was also dumbfounded at this time, he didn't know whether to continue to pretend to be cool or do it himself, even if this kind of sensitive place was in the later generations, it could not be touched by a close lover, not to mention that it was still the end of the Qing Dynasty: "Why don't you use it externally?" ”

"Sister can't even unbutton it now, do you still expect to be able to push the blood of the palace for herself? Second brother, you are a good boy, and my sister has a big revenge on her now, so she can't die, so she can only wronged you to help her sister......"

Maybe it was because she said a little too much, the mother-in-law's face became paler, the breath on her chest stagnated, and she didn't feel some faint signs of collapse, and when her face flushed and pressed down on the climate, the whole person was completely paralyzed.

"Then the little brother offended ......"

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Yang Meng gritted his teeth and untied his mother-in-law's padded jacket, and a pair of red mandarin duck belly pockets jumped in his eyes, but the operation mode of this thing was obviously completely different from the bras of later generations.

Seeing Yang Meng flipping himself around stupidly, the woman finally became a little annoyed: "Are you stupid, don't you know how to use scissors......

Even if it is spicy on weekdays, the mother-in-law doesn't dare to say any more, after opening her eyes and rolling a glance at Yang Meng, she suddenly feels that the qi and blood on her body are a little more abundant, and then look at the mediocre-looking little guy, even Qing Haohao's bald head is a little pleasing to the eye.

Secretly sipping in her heart, the mother-in-law hurriedly closed her eyes tightly, and after the chest was loosened and the cool air was revealed, the reddish face was like a sunset, and half of the sky was red.

Silk......

Yang Meng suddenly took a breath of cold air, not for the spring color in his eyes, but because the injury on his chest was really shocking.

After taking two deep breaths in succession, Yang Meng calmed down slightly.

Not bothering to appreciate the two white plumps that couldn't stop jumping and swaying with their breathing, Yang Meng slowly imprinted the palm stained with medicinal wine on the woman's chest, overlapping with the purple-black palm print little by little, and then quickly kneaded and pressed it, thinking of Wang Wuchuan's advice when he gave himself the secret medicine of the martial arts, his other hand was also dipped in golden medicinal wine, and gently grabbed and pounded on the slippery breast around the wound......

Bang Bang Bang ......

With an ambiguous sound, the rich medicinal power gradually melted in his chest, and the degree of Yang Meng's hands became faster and faster, and the two palms were as fast as monkeys, and gradually only pieces of afterimages were left.

"According to this kind of strength, it is estimated that it is Yue Feng who will do it. The entire palm print is as clear as an ink stain, and even the breast outside the palm print is densely covered with cobweb-like blue and purple blood, which looks even more terrifying than the fist mark left on the trunk of the tree that day. ”

Looking at the traces left by this dark energy, Yang Meng's heart was a little distracted, and the strength in his hand increased tentatively little by little, until most of the shallow medicinal wine was used, and the purple-black palm print was glowing with normal bright red.

When Yang Meng helped the woman to sit cross-legged on the kang and rubbed her chest and abdomen back and forth, the woman couldn't care about being shy, couldn't help opening her mouth to swallow the breath, and carefully shook her chest, abdomen and stomach and peristalsis.

Poof, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the mother-in-law's eyes opened slightly, and then she finally converted the breath that she had suppressed after being injured, and took a deep breath again, and fell weakly into Yang Meng's arms and said: "Leave some medicinal wine, and rub the big dragon whisker on your back lightly and ......."

Speaking of this, the mother-in-law also glanced at the palm that was close to her chest with some weakness, and then her fair face and neck were as red as cinnabar, although the blood on the meridians of her lungs was vomited, she was injured by Yue Feng when she ran away, and after releasing the strength she had suppressed, she couldn't even turn over.

Yang Meng was also sweating profusely on his forehead at the moment, and the chest he was pressing on his hand was soaked in sweat, and he didn't leave his hand even if he was careful, no matter how careful he was, he would collide with the two slippery and fragrant balls from time to time.

"Gotta ...... ...... sinned"

To say that later generations have also downloaded a lot of blockbusters such as "Sora Aoi" and "Muto Orchid", but in the end it is not as good as a real person, and the temptation of the waves under the hand is amazing, according to what this woman said, if you push all the spine behind her back, I am afraid that even the cotton pants and even the pants that cover the shame at the end will have to be disarmed and returned to the field.

Yang Meng is not Liu Xia Hui, and he is even more incompetent from time to time, but the current scene of this woman is unbearable, and he can't bear to think of the white soft meat under the cotton jacket and a little bit of purple and red, Yang Meng stubbornly unraveled the woman into a white chicken little by little, and carefully flipped it over.

Belch......

In the crotch of his pants, which had been silent for sixteen years, there was finally a change in hardness and swelling for the first time, and under the high tension, even the sweat on his forehead dripped between the woman's buttocks, and he did not dare to reach out and wipe it.

Call......

Trying to calm down his chaotic breathing, Yang Meng stiffened his mind, trying not to get closer to the international call of 'Jamai Dish', and gently placed his right hand in the center of his shoulders, and tentatively smoothed down his slightly bulging spine......

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